Yu Xian did not use the phantom jade to modify his face. Instead, he held his own face and walked toward the gate of the imperial capital with Mu Laodao Yun.
The number of pedestrians on the road was almost the same as the last time they came to the imperial capital.
But the feeling this time was completely different from the last time.
The last time I came to the imperial capital to kill people, but this time...
To be honest, Yu Xian didn't know what the black cat was up to. He said it was to help him consume his longevity, but so far he hadn't even come up with a detailed plan.
If it weren't for the fact that this guy couldn't run away from the monk or the temple, Yu Xian would have just stewed the cat to greet him.
But then again...
Yu Xian couldn't help but recall the guy who insulted the people of Weishan City at that time.
He was the one who got into a fight with Tie Hanhan and went to court.
He revealed his identity as an immortal and asked him to kowtow three hundred thousand times in court, but he didn't know if he kowtowed to the full.
Yu Xian thought to himself and walked slowly into the city.
The imperial capital today is much the same as it was a year ago, but the people coming and going are completely different.
A year ago, most of the people were wearing linen clothes. Even in the imperial capital, it was considered good if the clothes had no patches or tears.
But in today's imperial capital, most of the people coming and going are wearing silk and satin, luxurious clothes and rosy complexions.
Compared to a year ago, it looks completely different.
I don't know why, but it made Yu Xian feel like he was home.
Not going back to Weishan City, but going back to the home of my previous life.
At that time, most people on the street were like this. Even for the common people in this life, having enough food and clothing is a luxury.
"Fellow Taoist?"
Mu Laodao Yun found Yu Xian looking at the city in front of him in a daze, and couldn't help asking: "What is this?"
"It's okay, I just thought of something."
Yu Xian replied casually, regained his composure and continued forward, arriving all the way outside the restaurant where Dan Chenyu lived last time.
The last time they came to this restaurant, they just took a look and found traces of Dan Chenyu, so they did not stay in it, but found a small courtyard to stay.
I don’t know what’s going on with that small courtyard now.
According to his memory, Yu Xian walked toward the small courtyard with one person and one cat.
As soon as I arrived outside the small courtyard, I saw a Qi Refining monk guarding the side, as if he was guarding something.
Yu Xian turned around and glanced at Mu Laodao Yun. After just one glance, the two of them had a tacit agreement to completely hide their cultivation and pretend to be complete mortals.
He stepped towards the small courtyard, attracting the side glances of the Qi Refining monk.
One step, two steps...
When Yu Xian stepped within five meters of the small courtyard, the Qi Refining monk immediately spoke!
"Stop! Back off, this is not the place you should be."
"oh?"
Yu Xian was puzzled, looked at the Qi Lian and asked, "Is this yard your home?"
"Of course not." The Qi Refining monk looked arrogant.
"Then why did you stop me?"
"Oh, even this yard doesn't belong to your house!"
"Who says it's not?"
Yu Xian casually took out a wooden box from Xumijie, rummaged through it, and found the title deed of this room.
This was given to him by Lao Wang after he obtained the Sumeru Ring. It was stuffed with the silver he had accumulated in the past few years. Naturally, it also contained the title deed of this small courtyard.
He put the land deed in front of the Qi Refining monk: "Open your eyes and see if this is my yard!"
The Qi Refining monk stared and saw the title deed of the courtyard signed on it.
However, he did not panic, but sneered.
"Oh, what a big dog!"
One word!
The brows of Mu Laodao Yun next to him suddenly trembled!
Good guy!
The folk customs of this Luanshan dynasty are so rough. If you dare to curse this person with the word "dog courage", even the Immortal Lord and Demon Emperor would not dare to say such a thing!
He couldn't help but shudder and backed away slowly.
Perhaps...this is the peak battle of this Qi Refining monk.
In one sentence, the demon king was scolded so that he did not take action, and at the same time, he drove away a late-stage Mahayana monk!
This is something that can last a lifetime of bragging!
"The title deed, right?"
Before Xian opened his mouth, the Qi Refining monk snatched the land deed and tore it into pieces!
"The owner of this house is inside. Do you have the courage to accompany me to meet him?"
Yu Xian's face instantly became gloomy!
If there is anything that is the most precious treasure to him, apart from the friendship between Lao Wang and Black Cat, it is the contents of this wooden box.
No matter what Wangchuan or the Demon Emperor's Palace, they are not as precious as the contents of this box!
Because no matter how expensive those things are, they were only obtained by him in the name of the Demon Lord, not by his own ability.
And this wooden box contains his eighteen years of hard work!
Silver, land deeds... these things are very vulgar, but they are also things that he has devoted eighteen years to!
As soon as Yu Xian raised his head, the pressure containing a million miles of blood fell instantly!
puff!
The Qi Refining Stage monk in front of him instantly shattered into blood foam, with not even a bit of flesh left.
Fortunately, the black cat in Yu Xian's arms and Mu Laodao Yun next to him reacted in time. One quickly comforted Yu Xian, and the other hurriedly withstood the overwhelming power!
Otherwise, instead of being blown into bloody foam during the Qi Refining Period, the entire imperial capital... would have been reduced to ruins.
"Calm down, calm down!"
The black cat quickly caressed Yu Xian's chest: "Isn't he just an ignorant little guy? Let's send him to the eighteenth level of hell! Let him reflect on it!"
With that said, the black cat waved his hand. Before the newly emerged soul could understand what was happening, a yellow talisman was stuck on its forehead, and it was sent directly to the underworld fast track!
The prisoner Wuchang Tingshan who was responsible for the reception didn't take it seriously at first, but when he saw the yellow talisman on his head, he immediately reacted.
This person took the fast track!
He lowered his head to read the words on it, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
[Infuriating Tianyan, a set meal of eighteen levels of hell.]
Isn't he just a Qi refiner? What happened to him is that he did such an outrageous thing. Not only did he take the fast track, but he also offered the eighteen levels of hell package...
Prison Court Shirt won't ask too much about this, just follow the signs on the yellow talisman.
At the same time, within the imperial capital of Luanshan Dynasty.
Yu Xian also exhaled a breath of turbidity under the comfort of the black cat.
He controlled the blood foam to dissipate, picked up the torn title deed again, put it back together and put it into the wooden box.
After finishing all this, he raised his head and looked at the small courtyard ahead.
"He just said that the master is inside, right?"
Yu Xian looked at the small courtyard: "I want to see who has such confidence to take advantage of my property!"
With that said, Yu Xian opened the door directly and walked in!
There are two foundation guards inside the door.
Since Mu Laodao Yun had resisted the pressure just now, they didn't know what was happening outside the door.
When you see someone breaking in, you should immediately send out a signal and then attack!
"Someone is coming! Hurry up and escort us!"
"Escort! Hurry! Escort!"
There were screams of surprise.
Yu Xian did not act rashly, but looked at the panicked two people coldly.
Escort?
With just these two words, he could guess who the other party was.
Ji Lanshan?
Why is she here?
As the two foundation-building monks finished exclaiming, they attacked Yu Xian without hesitation!
This time Yu Xian did not kill him.
He just revealed a little bit about his cultivation in the out-of-body stage, and there was no movement between the two of them.
It’s not that he’s dead, it’s that he doesn’t dare to move anymore!
Out of body!
This is a more terrifying existence than the ancestors of Nascent Soul. How dare they take action?
The two of them fell to their knees in an instant, their knees trembling.
Fortunately, a life-saving straw soon came my way.
I saw a person wearing a black robe, slowly walking out of the small courtyard room.
"My Majesty, isn't it a good idea for you to attack my men just after you came back?"
"Isn't it good?"
Yu Xian asked in reply, looking at Ji Lanshan in front of him: "According to my opinion, your Majesty, if you don't live in your own palace and come to my small courtyard to occupy the magpie's nest, isn't it even worse?"
"Why don't you change it?"
With a smile in his tone, Ji Lanshan sat down casually and lay on the same type of recliner as Yu Xian: "I don't mind."
"I mind!"
Yu Xian rolled his eyes, waved his hand, and sent the two people beside him out: "What on earth are you doing?"